Dust

It pains my heart to finally say these words It's clear to see your faith is in this world We've perfected nothing and thrown true love away The world offered us a fool's crown that we took in exchange We've discolored the truth black and white to conserve our way of life I long for the day this tribe of pretenders will pay for their crimes Will pay with their lives A culture war is all I've ever seen We've traded Western comfort for what we believe I implore the divorce of our kingdom and His Woe to the children of men Your kings and rulers all return to the dust No man alive can help any of us Your kings and rulers Your kingdom returns to the dust No man alive can help any of us